Malicious Triumph

Through my private forest I wander, where there are no other beings. There are no souls to misguide me. The silence is my clarity. This is the place where I decide my quest I am all alone in my private forest Only myself and no one else I've been dwelling on others And I regret my acts, cause no one but me know how I really feel Follow your voice don't bе blinded by fools Their tales arе misleading without purity or goals Your stupidity impedes my thinking I prefer my own presence Therefore I close my door I'm better of self absorbed I rise above all the shadows from the past I let the threes grow around me I am no longer blinded by compassion A new vision has risen to my Attraction No longer I seek I've found what I need I've ended my search I have found myself

Submitted by Grave666 — Feb 14, 2026

Tears Complete the Pain

Submitted by Grave666 — Feb 14, 2026

Blood Dust

Submitted by Grave666 — Feb 14, 2026

My hate is built on grief, a lust for revenge to ease the guilt. A condition Of helplessness where you're suffering is my only cure. I worship the Bitterness to increase the pain and prolong the mourning. Remorse means Nothing at all my hate has blinded me I am what is remembered, what I do is what remains Dark tunes break the silence, as my fear withers I grief my loss. The dawn Of solitude is the end of my happiness I am what is remembered, what I do is what remains. The memories will fade Away, they will be buried in time I can no longer see the boundaries that keep me sane. I am all instinct now Flesh is flesh and hate is all. No hope only bitter feelings, it's all Unreal no comprehension. I am shattered the past is gone, only hate prolongs I am what is remembered, my malice is what remains

Submitted by Grave666 — Feb 14, 2026